Page 80 of Lost Boy

“Need it.”

Byron didn’t plunge in as Mitch expected. Instead, Byron pushed slowly until it filled Mitch up. Then he slowly pulled out.

Mitch huffed.

Still, Byron continued to slide in and out of him.

Mitch growled in frustration which had Byron laughing.

“Just making sure your body is ready to take the pounding I’m going to give you. I’ve been taking this sweet hole a lot. I won’t hurt you.”

“I’m not hurting, I swear, I would tell you.”

Byron held tight to Mitch’s hips and held him steady.

“Hang onto the table,” Byron warned.

Mitch stretched his arms out. Byron pulled his cock until it rested on the rim of his hole. Then he slammed inside.

Mitch shouted. He was going to get the pounding he wanted.

Byron

After an hour of walking Mitch around the expansive property, Byron began to lead Mitch to the small swimming hole on the edge of Stone’s land. He’d already told Cole they’d be out there, so he didn’t expect they’d be interrupted.

Mitch was skipping ahead of him back in his boy persona.

Byron had noticed right away that Mitch turned into his boy the more relaxed he was. It was the stress in his life that Mitch needed the break from. He didn’t need to be a boy all the time, not like Avery. Mitch excelled in his career and needed to work.

When he wasn’t at work though Mitch had to have a way to let go.

His mind was also his worst enemy. Having rules and a schedule to follow would help Mitch during the days when they were apart. The more time Byron spent with his boy the more he realized what he’d been missing.

In all the clubs he’d visited and performed demos in Byron had felt the connection that he had with Mitch.

There were boys that he fucked and even spent a few nights with. He’d never considered claiming any of them as his though.

But the moment he spotted Mitch sulking in the booth between Jace and Grant, Byron had known Mitch was his destiny.

He shook his head at his fanciful thoughts. Being surrounded by Cole, Stone, and Colin and them talking about fate was making the sap come out of him.

At that moment Mitch spun around beaming back at him. “What’s taking you so long?”

Byron laughed. “You don’t even know where we’re going,” he pointed out.

Mitch shrugged his shoulders. “I thought I was the old one. Come on! I want to see my surprise.”

Byron shook his head but he picked up the pace.

Mitch grabbed his hand, swinging their arms, as they walked.

“We’re almost there,” Byron told him.

“This has been the best trip. Caleb would love the club and Avery would love the cabin.”

“I agree.” Byron squeezed Mitch’s hand. “We’ll talk about bringing them up for a long weekend or something.”

“Would Stone be okay with that?” Mitch asked. “I don’t want to make him uncomfortable if this land is his getaway from the world.

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